How can you be sleeping when it's like weapons crash?
All us cry for mercy and soul fest
Oh!
Oh!
Who of us is cursed?
Or do we have to ask?
Search your souls and hold fast
If no one speaks a word
Then let the light be cast
Truth be told and hold fast
White death, wings and black skies
* your maker's wrath
Fear and flames of anger
Fear and flames of anger

Climb the crooked mast
You will yet be baptized
Steeped in shadow glass
Sing and sing your answer
And hold fast
Strong arms grip your shoulders
Like dead hands of the past
Pray and sing
As you're tossed over
Pray and sing

As you're tossed over
His breath could be your last
His breath could be your last
Quiet and cold
Quiet and cold
Silent and slow
Silent and slow
Silent and slow
Silent and slow
Night black as gold
Was it before
Find your faith and dive deep
The living king which passed
Lies with death and ivory
It's all
Vast
All
Vast
Deep beneath the back doors
Leaks from blood and flesh
Rims will raise cathedrals
For the morning mass
Deal yourself in shackles
Roll your heart in ash
Scrape your skin with sorrow
And don't
Vast
All
Rims will raise cathedrals
For the morning mass
Scrape your skin with sorrow
Cross your heart and hold fast
Hold
Hold fast
Hold
Hold fast
Hold fast
Hold fast
Hold fast
Hold fast
Hold fast